[Seeking monthly tickets!]
Ye Tianchen walked out. Other than Princess Zi Xuan, no one knew that just a moment ago Ye Tianchen had been afflicted by a sinister Buddhist Sect power, grievously wounded and on the brink of death, yet now he was standing safe and sound in front of everyone. He alone blocked the way of Zhao Tianqi, Yu Jianzi, and Dao Yu. Even after taking Zhao Tianqi's solid punch head‑on, Ye Tianchen did not move an inch, as if nothing had happened!
It wasn't just the other invading Martial Artists present who were shocked; Zhao Tianqi, Dao Yu, and Yu Jianzi all furrowed their brows. They were all top figures of the younger generation, and naturally could sense the power radiating from Ye Tianchen. That power was formidable; they could clearly feel it!
"You're also a Disciple of the Flying Flower Zen Temple?" Zhao Tianqi asked, coldly staring at Ye Tianchen.
"That's right." Ye Tianchen replied blandly.
